Текст песни Северные мартышки - Баба Клава

Running off over next doors garden before the hour is done
It's more a question of feeling than it is a question of fun
The confidence is the balaclava, I'm sure you'll baffle 'em good
Will the ending reek of salty cheeks and runny makeup alone
Or will blood run down the face of a boy bewildered and scorned
And you'll find yourself in a skirmish and you wish you'd never been born
And you tie yourself to the tracks and there isn't no going back
And it's wrong wrong wrong but we'll do it anyway cause we love a bit of trouble
Are you pulling her from a burning building or throwing her to the sharks
Can only hope that the ending is as pleasurable as the start
The confidence is the balaclava, I'm sure you baffle 'em straight
And its wrong wrong wrong, she can hardly wait

That's right, he won't let her out his sight
Now the shaggers perform
And the daggers are drawn
Who's the crooks in this crime?
That's right, he won't let her out his sight
Now the shaggers perform
And the daggers are drawn
Who's the crooks in this .... Crime!
That's right, he wont let her out his sight
That's right, he wont let her out his sight
That's right, he wont let her out his sight
You'll be able to post any day of the most
For the sights of all time

You knew that it'd be trouble right before the very first kiss
Quiet and assuming but you heard that they were the naughtiest
She pleaded with you to take it off but you resisted and fought
Sorry sweetheart, I'd much rather keep on the balaclava

TRANSLATION

Escape through the neighbor's garden until the allotted time has expired -
It is more a question of feeling than the question of desire to have fun.
Privacy assured - cap balaclava and I am sure you are well sobesh them confused.
But over there , only cheeks , salty tears , and " floated" makeup ?
Or blood streamed down the face, ridiculed and embarrassed boy
And you'll find yourself in the midst of battle and regret that was born ?
And you tie yourself to the trucks , and there is no way back
And this is all wrong , wrong, wrong, but we still do it because we love to fall into a little trouble .
Not important - whether you're her takeaway from a burning building or throw to feed the sharks -
You can only humbly hope that the end will be as pleasant as the beginning.
Privacy assured - cap balaclava and I 'm sure you're right sobesh them confused.
And this is all wrong , wrong, wrong, and it can no longer wait ..

Yes, all right , he will not let her off ,
Pursuers begin to chase,
And daggers are already removed from the sheath.
So who is the culprit ?
Yes, all right , he will not let her off ,
Pursuers begin to chase,
And daggers already removed from its sheath ..
So who's here ... The culprit ?
Yes, all right , he will not let her off ,
Yes, all right , he will not let her off ,
Yes, all right , he will not let her off
Can you remember any day of the most
On the events that happened then .

Well, you knew there would be problems , even after the first kiss,
Pacific and arrogant ? Did you hear that they are very dangerous ,
And when she begged to take it off , you insisted, thinking:
"Sorry, darling , I 'd rather stay in the balaclava ."